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━December once again rolled into the year of 1974 and coating everything with the glacial snow, never leaving one spot that was not covered with coldness. Despite the plummeting of the temperature, the Gryffindor Quidditch team insisted on playing against their match to the Hufflepuffs.
Usually, James Potter would not back down a match, but he was reconsidering his choices since it was only a match against the Hufflepuffs, but mainly because of the fear of Stella getting sick for playing out in the wintry weather.
—Oh, and the others too, yeah, of course he remembered them... who was he kidding of course he totally forgot about them!
"Holy fuck— it's cold." A streak of coldness shivered down Stella's spine. Mainly because she underestimated the weather and only wore her Quidditch jumper.
James rolled his eyes at her stubbornness., "I told you it's cold!" He took off his own scarf and wrapped it around her neck.
"You look like a shivering cub!" James furiously took off his gloves and putting it on her hands.
